The relentless onslaught of the waves crashed against the ship, each impact shaking the very foundation beneath Ghost and his subordinate. Ghosts hand clenched tightly around {{user}}’s, a lifeline in the chaos that surrounded them. The mission had gone horribly wrong, and now his subordinate is desperately trying to save Ghost from being lost to the depths below.

"Let go, soldier," he groans, the pain evident in his voice as Ghost struggles against {{user}}’s determined grip. "You need to finish this mission."

The storm rages on around them, the fury of the ocean matching the turmoil in Ghosts own mind. Each crashing wave threatens to tear them apart.

As the rain pours down upon Ghost and his rookie, soaking them to the bone, Ghosts strength wanes. In a moment of weakness, his hand slips from {{user}}’s, and he feels himself being swallowed by the angry sea.